he sells sea shells ;; open, sea shells for the ladies?

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    nothing burns like the cold.

    The black lion eyed the young pup and his burden as he padded by. Curious, Tsubodai turned and decided to come along after Leopold. "Where are you taking all those shells to, Leopold?" the king inquired, tilting his head to the side as he matched his stride with that of the smaller pup.

    Seeing a child walking up the main road with a basket of seashells was interesting by itself. It gave the lioness a lot of things to ponder on. Why did he have them and what where they being used for. Shifting just a bit she followed after her father as the male came forward first and she eyed the two males before falling just behind them. There was not much for here to inquire as her father had already asked what was going on and thus she remained silent.

    "THEY'LL FIND YOU, BURN YOU"


    The high king was here and instantly, he set the basket down. Stopping in his walk to dip his head to the male with clear respect. "I am t.. taking these as g.. gifts to the l.. ladies of our home." He would offer before turning his gaze to the next to arrive. The princess herself. He would look through his basked of sea shell jewelry and offer one of pristine white conch shells. "I am s.. sorry this is n.. not of higher q.. quality for a princess.. It w.. was all I co.. could make.."


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    She paused in her steps as the child spoke up of giving shells to the Ladies of the different Houses. A rather challenging feat considering a lot of the Houses were home to many but she kept her silence even as the Stark boy looked her way and quickly started to dig in his basket of shells. Blinking her pitch purple orbs the female would tilt her head a bit before the child came forth with a white conch shell. It was pretty in it's own right and she gave a light dip of her head to the little one. Moving forward she gently took the shell from him and laid it on the ground. Perhaps she would put it in the Eyrie on display. "It is lovely. I thank you for it."

    nothing burns like the cold.

    "That's quite a noble undertaking," Tsubodai remarked, a small smile coming across his usually stoic features. He glanced over towards his daughter as the pup offered Alfeynnah one of the conch shells, curious as to how she would respond. "I'm sure the other ladies would appreciate it."

    "THEY'LL FIND YOU, BURN YOU"


    The female liked it? That was a shock to him. But, then again, she seemed nice enough to him. Maybe not to outsiders, but who cared then. "I am p.. pleased you like i.. it." He offered before turning back to the king. A noble thing? He had no idea his task would be viewed as such. "I.. It seemed l.. like a good i.. idea. We co.. could use some sm.. smiles."


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    DON'T YOU EVER TAME YOUR DEMONS __ Ren Targaryen
    Ren approached Leopold, looking towards the shell necklaces with a certain amount of intrigue. Looking up at his father, and then back to Leopold, Ren's mouth opened rather awkwardly. "Can... I have... one?" he asked in a murmur, sounding rather similar to the nervous Saluki in front of him. They were quite similar, those two, and maybe that had been why Queenie had 'adopted' them. A pang of longing shot through his chest as he thought of Queenie - she'd been so kind to him, and then she had gone. Ren hadn't been able to say goodbye to her.

    "THEY'LL FIND YOU, BURN YOU"


    The pup turned to the fellow child. He was much like Leo and that helped ease his nerves a bit. He would slide the basket forward and nod. "O.. Of course." Leo tried hard not to think of the Stark woman, or the Lord he had grown close to. They were both gone and the thought made him sick.


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